Name can still bite the lip, do not speak.

Even if they think how unbearable the relationship between her and Mu Zijin is, she won't care. She only worries about the remaining billion yuan. What will she take to return him?

She really doesn't want to be his puppet any more and be fooled by him at will.

"It seems you haven't come up with a good idea yet." His long finger falls on her lips, she and Mu Zijin went out tonight, stayed in the backyard for a long time, what did they do?

Long finger from her lips across, bit by bit, looks like so pity, but the name can know that she has always been a plaything to him, "pity" these two words he will never use in himself.

Feeling his long finger across her lips, she suddenly became stuffy. Why should this man bully her all the time? As soon as her eyes sank, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit down.

Beiming night didn't know whether she dared to bite herself or didn't care. She bit her index finger on her lips, but he didn't seem to have any pain. He let her bite, even rubbed her thumb on her lips.

This small mouth is only so big, biting his long finger, almost occupied the space, he suddenly thought if let her bite his two long fingers, is really directly occupied her small mouth.

Mingke didn't expect that he was biting so hard. He didn't react at all. He even wanted to tease her with another long finger.

She frowned and finally spat his finger out of her mouth. She turned away from his eyes.

"How's it going? Don't you bite? " The finger was bitten out of two rows of deep teeth, but she was not so bold as to bite it to bleed.

He also smile, fingertips in her lips across: "want revenge and no courage, you look like, doomed to a lifetime of bullying."

"What does it have to do with you?" She pushed his palm away, trying to get out of his arms.

But his other long arm had already fallen on her waist. She was familiar with this posture and hated it most.

Hard earned earned earned, or earn not to take off, he swung his fist on his chest: "let me go, I will not be like before, you bully, let go."

"You are really angry." He suddenly picked her up and was about to let her sit on his lap.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and Mu Zijin's low voice came from outside: "Xueer, is elder sister coco here?"

Mingke was stunned. Her eyes were wide open. She was about to speak, but the big palm of Beiming night suddenly fell on her lips and covered all the words she wanted to export.

There is no response from inside, Mu Zijin knocks on the door again: "Xueer, is your name not here? It's getting late. My cousin wants to send her back to school to have a rest. "

There was no response from inside. He frowned and had the impulse to push the door open. However, although Xueer was still a child, she was 14 years old anyway. It didn't seem very good to break in like this.

He hesitated and worried. After he came out of his grandfather's study, he didn't find Mingke. Even the figure of Beiming night disappeared. He regretted that he should not have talked with his grandfather for so long. What he feared most was that Beiming night would take Mingke away again.

The name in the room can earn slightly, but Beiming night suddenly let her go. Just as she took a deep breath and was about to call, his big palm suddenly buttoned her soft body.

Mingke was so scared that he took a cold breath and tried to push his palm out, but instead of letting go, he stretched out another big palm and pushed it down her abdomen.

Mingke only felt trapped by the devil again. She never thought that this man would dare to be so presumptuous and do such things to her in such a place.

Mu Son Jin is outside the door, if he pushes the door to come in now, see them this appearance, what will he think in the heart?

She didn't know when she began to care about this, but now she really didn't want to be seen by others. Being bullied by Beiming night was one thing, but if she was bullied by him in front of others, she would feel dirtier and more embarrassed.

"Cher." Outside Mu Son Jin knock on the door of voice continue to spread.

Mingke bit his lip and took a deep breath. Then he responded in a dumb voice: "tonight I'll sleep with Cher tonight. You don't have to wait for me. "

Mu Zi Jin is a little puzzled, although can see their two relations seem good, however, name can stay here to accompany snow son is really appropriate?

Feeling that Beiming night was being presumptuous, Mingke almost screamed. She pushed him hard, but tried her best to maintain the peace of words.

After taking a deep breath, she whispered to the door: "you go first. Yaya said that she would let the driver drive me back. You don't have to wait for me. You first..."

Before she finished her words, there was only one movement in the northern night, which made her almost scream again.

She clenched her lips, raised her head and glared at him. She was eager to slap him and break the evil smile on his face. However, she really didn't have the courage now.After closing her eyes and trying to calm her breath, she said, "go back first. I want to talk with ya ya for a while."

Muzijin helpless, did not expect the name can be tonight unexpectedly will be occupied by Xueer, this little guy really know how to toss.

However, he knows that Xueer has been in a bad mood recently. Since she is willing to get along with Mingke, maybe he should not disturb her.

The outstretched hand was taken back. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "then you can accompany her well. I'll wait for you below. After coaxing her to sleep, you'll come down and I'll send you back."

Mingke originally wanted to let him leave, but when he thought about it, he was waiting. Maybe Beiming night didn't dare to be so presumptuous. Although, he always felt that the possibility was basically zero.

When did he restrain himself because of others in the northern night? It's impossible to think about it.

She took a deep breath, her voice was mute, and she finally spat out a word: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Good

Hear her response, Mu Son Jin still hesitated a moment, after a moment, turn round to leave finally.

The sound insulation of the room was so good that even his footsteps disappeared quickly.

But Mingke still bit his lips hard and endured it, for fear that those shouts might overflow from his lips and be heard by people outside.

Beiming night suddenly turned over, covered her from behind, pressed her down, lowered her head, bit her ear, and said softly, "he's gone, you can shout."

"Asshole." She gave a low cry, clearly want to curse, but did not expect to come out was to let people shame in the color of the low cry.

"How's it going? How are you? Is it comfortable to serve you? " The smile on the corner of his lips still rippled.

Even if you can't see his face with your back to him, it's not hard to imagine what his expression is now.

This bastard is so hateful, how can there be such a bad person in this world!